[Rokafella singing] Oooohhh... yeaaahhh... You're living in your zooone... Ohhhh-ooohh... comes through on nights like this... yyeah
[J-Live] [Rokafella harmonizing in background] Yo... soon as the sun sets (Nah-nah) Soon as the Earth's side reflects the light (Nah, nah, nah) Soon as the sun sets my part of the Earth on its backside, Sayin you can call it a night I get a rush like a bird's eye view of the city at the clock-die When the street lights ignite Cuz by then I'm getting gamblin out of the greed It seems easy as the 1 to the 1 to the 3 times 3 I know a man that know a man that know the author That sent a ripple through time To let me know the author was me I write my own rhyme book of vignettes Autobiological and I ain't done yet The sun set means sun rise on the other side of things Showing you equalities, so follow me to the lead Together we can set our speed, reignite the seeds You know how many had to bleed just so you could read? Fuck weed, what you need, is a night like this To put things in perspective The sights before you, 1 before 2 It's simple as old before new So if you frontin like you knew before you knew, Welcome back to what's true
[Rokafella] When you're in your zooone As if you're all aalooone It's just that conscious lives... Comes through on nights like thiiiss
[J-Live] Yeah... nights like this, I don't wish for rain drops No need to anticipate My words hold enough weight to make it percipitate The baron I fertilize, the crooked I set em straight In simulcast, watch me hold it down and levitate my mindstate From Florida to Washington, from Cali to Maine From a state of frustration that'll make you complain To a state of calm where you can enjoy the rain From the sight, to the sound, to the feel, to the taste To the place where you know you can set your own pace Enter at your own reward It's called knowledge of self Leave without it, you won't leave a trace in the stars No matter who you are, no matter what you got No matter what you will or what you're not No matter over mind, son, it's mind over matter So never mind the chatter at the bottom of the ladder That's the bottom of the 8th, let the bottom feeders hate Feed the love to the babies, not the love of Mercedes But the love of a night like this Filled with cool peeps, chilled drinks and life lessons Cuz as soon as the sun sets you know you're back to the Earth There won't be hours put into seconds for second guessin Four legs, two legs or three legs, why spend the last leg pissed? When you can spend it on nights like this
[Rokafella] When you're in your zooone As if you're all aalooone It's just that conscious lives... Comes through on nights like thiiiss
When you're in your zooone As if you're all aalooone It's just that conscious lives... Comes through on nights like thiiiss